12/24/2025
✨Hi Galaxy, it's Anna✨
I got to sub Yin last night (it's literally been years since I've taught Yin), and class wrapped a little late, then I stayed and chatted with everyone's favorite person, Bob (who hopefully will teach a class at the studio sometime soon, hint hint finish your homework if you're reading this Bob 😘), and it was like 8:45pm by the time everyone had left the studio.
It was so quiet, deliciously dark, and glowy inside. It made me grateful for these few days when the world slows down and there are sweet spaces to pause, reflect, and just be. I sat in the studio and looked at all the star lights glowing blue and the disco ball twinkling and felt so grateful for you and this space. Whatever you celebrate, I hope you can have a few moments like this over the next few days. Here's a poem by May Sarton that talks about the exact feeling I had last night.
Merry Christmas, Galaxy 🌲
"When everyone had gone
I sat in the library
With the small silent tree,
She and I alone.
How softly she shone!
And for the first time then
For the first time this year,
I felt reborn again,
I knew love’s presence near.
Love distant, love detached
And strangely without weight,
Was with me in the night
When everyone had gone
And the garland of pure light
Stayed on, stayed on."